Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Deep within the Forbidden Ancient Path.

“Ao Wushuang, hurry up!”

“The Land of Origin’s Demise is about to close!”

“Stop fucking touching it, get on with it!”

The Equality Prohibition Master, Biancheng Prohibition Master, and others all looked towards the Land of Origin’s Demise, urgently speaking out.

The barely-visible Land of Origin’s Demise was about to vanish, and Ao Wushuang, within it, was frantically collecting various bones, and at the same time, fondling those bones as if he were touching… well, you know what…

Finally, the Land of Origin’s Demise was about to disappear, and Ao Wushuang emerged with all sorts of items.

“Done at last!”

Ao Wushuang was drenched in sweat!

But his face was filled with a satisfied smile!

—He had now reached the Realm of the Dead Shadows, truly a lord of his realm!

Moreover, the third layer of the Black Tower in the Path-Scenic Land had been about one-fifth mystically transformed.

“It’s a pity that too few Prohibition Masters have died in the past…”

He couldn’t help but feel some regrets in his heart.

Throughout the history of the Forbidden Ancient Path, there had only been around a hundred Prohibition Masters, whose life-bones all entered the Land of Origin’s Demise, and he had absorbed them all.

This was the reason why he could leapfrog across two major realms, one could say that the foundation laid by a hundred Prohibition Masters through the ages of the Forbidden Ancient Path had been entirely depleted by him!

“Damn it, you were just supposed to pick up bones, what took you so long? Those are bones, not fucking peaches!”

The Equality Prohibition Master and the others couldn’t help but speak up.

Then, they took two Jade Boxes from Ao Wushuang’s hands.

Both Jade Boxes were high-end storage artifacts; one contained the bones of past Prohibition Masters, and the other held the relics of the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones.

“Messenger, what shall we do next?”

They looked towards the Youxu Messenger.

The Youxu Messenger smiled faintly and said:

“Activate the great array, annihilate everything in the Grey Mist Sea and the Ancestral Mist Realm, then harness the resentment of countless lost souls to help you control Samsara!”

The Equality Prohibition Master said:

“But the passage to the other side of the great curtain has not yet opened… Once the Cycle of Rebirth Authority re-emerges, this world won’t withstand it, and we will all die…”

The Youxu Messenger replied:

“I will report back to the Youxu Realm. Now that the relics of the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones have been found, the tomb at the End of Myriad Paths… should be leveled!”

“When the time comes for your reincarnation to reappear, the great curtain will also open. From the Forbidden World of the Continent of Grey Mists, a Forbidden Path Mark will be provided for this world to ascend to the ranks of the Forbidden World!”

Hearing this, a group of Prohibition Masters were all surging with excitement.

“Good!”

“Then let us begin the activation of the great array immediately!”

They were all rubbing their hands in anticipation!

After countless years of waiting, it was for today that they sought to control Samsara.

“Take this man with you; he possesses the Law of Word Spirit… He might still be of help to you.”

The Youxu Messenger pointed at Ao Wushuang.

The many Prohibition Masters nodded.

“As for the passage, we entrust the matter to the Messenger! We will now head to the locus of the array and activate it!”

The Equality Prohibition Master and others spoke.

The Youxu Messenger nodded but suddenly sent a telepathic message:

“Once control over Samsara is secured, execute Ao Wushuang. With the power of Word Spirit at his command, he cannot be allowed to remain.”

The Equality Prohibition Master and others understood clearly.

Immediately, they took Ao Wushuang with them and left the place.

Heading deeper into the Forbidden Ancient Path.

Meanwhile, the Youxu Messenger remained, a faint smile playing upon the corners of his lips.

“Everything is ready…”

He immediately made contact with the Youxu Realm.

“Respected Lords, the relics of the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones have been located… It was a man who possesses the Law of Word Spirit that helped find them.”

Inside the Youxu Realm, an ancient voice slowly spoke:

“Proceed immediately to the tomb at the End of Myriad Paths…”

The Youxu Messenger nodded and left as well.

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Seemingly detached from the whole world, drifting beyond the third tier.

This was a fragmented space, yet it connected to the Ninefold shattered Underworld, where green Ghostly Aura permeated this space, with only a faint essence of Samsara Qi remaining.

Within this space were nine chairs, all tarnished and dilapidated, as if they could collapse at any moment.

—These nine chairs, originally belonged to the Ninefold Underworld’s Yamas!

After the collapse of Samsara, the Ten Kings of Hell were all destroyed, the Underworld lay in ruins, leaving only these shattered Yama’s Chairs and traces of Samsara Qi.

The most terrifying of old ghosts, those who had escaped Samsara, lay hidden because of these Yama’s Chairs.

Suddenly, with a minor gust of wind, nine fearsome old ghosts appeared on the chairs!

At the moment of their appearance, a faint breath of Samsara Qi emerged above the chairs.

“The relics of the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones have been found.”

One of the ghosts murmured, with the only remains being a floating head above the chair, saying:

“The tomb at the End of Myriad Paths can be completely resolved.”

“The reason a tomb was left at the End of Myriad Paths was to protect the last identity of those people…”

Another ghost murmured, with only a pair of hands remaining, flipping through the oldest Bone Book, saying:

“The Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones were the identities of the previous lives before the last, so the relics of the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones contain the cause and effect needed to find the last identity…”

“As long as the last identity of those people appears, the tomb at the End of Myriad Paths will collapse on its own.”

“However, we have borrowed Samsara to deduce countless times, and we cannot find a trace of those people in the entire universe… This means that the legend is true, the source has cursed the last identity of those people, their last identity probably failed to grow and perished.”